NFW Trauma #80! 08/06/2022!

As the video package finishes, and the pyro goes off as the crowd goes wild, the cameras pan to the announce table, where we can see Seth Ernst and Miranda Augustino, but as the pair go to speak, they are interrupted by…


As the intro to “Zombified'' plays throughout the arena, the crowd goes crazy! That is before static starts playing, which leaves everyone in the arena confused… then the sound of a VCR being put in and played starts, which leaves them even more confused… that is until the opening verse of “You Only Live Once” by Suicide Silence starts playing through the speakers, which some in the crowd realize whats going on, and Kasey walks out onto the stage to an ovation he hasn’t heard in a loooong time, both versions of the Undisputed Title wrapped around his waist.


On the last line of the opening verse, Kasey hits the signature Lucker Stomp on the stage, which sets off Pyro either side of him, and he just looks around and cracks the biggest smile we have seen from him in a long while. As he walks down the ramp, he takes a moment to look around the crowd, before giving some members in the crowd a fist bump until he reaches the ringside area.

He looks around the arena and notices some signs in his favour for a change, before then sliding under the bottom rope, and posing on the hard came side of the ring, arms stretched out wide as he soaks in the adulation from the crowd in attendance tonight. As he lowers his arms, he walks over to the corner and gets a microphone from someone at ringside, before going back to the center of the ring… and just looks out over the crowd before him.

Kasey Kash: ”...Man. Hearin that reaction is somethin’ I’m not quite used to…”

As he says that he gets a pop from the crowd, which causes him to start laughing, not at them, but with them.

Kasey Kash: ”Fuckin hell, lively bunch here tonight in Chicago!”

Again, a pop from the crowd in attendance.

Kasey Kash: ”Look, I’m gonna keep it short, I really shouldn’t be out here, but I said lemme get this time… so you know… it’s been a while since I’ve really talked from the heart. But… fuck after Sudden Death… I feel like I need to… you know… I was sorta on a downward spiral really. I lost at WrestleWar, then I lost my uncle, Beau… then I lost my best mate… I really… really thought about hangin up my boots a couple months ago. Then I had my match with Adrianna back in May, and I got within inches of the Undisputed title, until some outside interference cost me the match… then, I decided I’d start callin’ myself the rightful champ, and got my version of the belt made. Because, I mean even now, I still believe I was in with a shot at winnin’ that belt. Then you guys know the rest of the story, I had my match with Kai, then with Natey boy, then I got into the Guardians match…”

Kasey takes a deep breath in and out, before continuing to speak.

Kasey Kash: ”That was… man it was a year since Beau came back into my life. The last real family I had, he took me under his wing… taught me everythin’ he knows… everything him and me old man knew… now they’re up there together, and at Sudden Death, everything I did in this very ring… was for them. It was for those that, I mean, even though I was a bit of a cunt to you lot, for those that actually gave a fuck and listened to what I was saying… this… me finally proving I am what I am right now… and that is…

Kasey looks around and smiles, dropping his head down before throwing it back in the air, yelling out the last line.

Kasey Kash: ”The REIGNING, DEFENDING, NEW FRONTIER WRESTLING UNDISPUTED CHAMPION… KASEY! FUCKING KASH”

Kasey throws the mic down, and throws both arms in the air, as his theme starts playing in the background as he walks to the back, with the cameras staying at ringside.
We open up the show at ringside, with the Vlad Blackheart Memorial Colosseum jam-packed with screaming, ravid fans ready for the show. The cheers heard throughout the arena quickly turn into unanimous boos as “FEEL NOTHING” by HEALTH begins to blare through the speakers, signaling the arrival of the Queens of Chaos. The fans anticipate the arrival of all three Queens, but are shocked, and given the events of last week, even more appalled at the sight of a lone Jessi Ozborne. She comes to the ring donned in an all black hoodie covering her head, with it being made clear that the oversized jacket does not belong to her, but to Kai Morgan. What pulls even more attention is the item she seems to be holding in her hand. Upon closer inspection, we come to realize that it happens to be the steel chair that she attacked Kai Morgan with the previous week.

She finally makes her way to the timekeeper’s area, taking a microphone from the ringside techs and rolling into the ring! Upon entering, we can see that a classic tin dumpster is standing in the center, with Jessi unfolding the chair in front of it and taking a seat. She’s hardly able to sit comfortably, with the back support merely hanging off the whole thing from the damage of the attack. Despite this, Jessi sits comfortably, a smile on her face as she takes in the boos.

Crowd: FUCK YOU JESSI!
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FUCK YOU JESSI!
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Jessi lets a slight snicker escape her, taking the microphone to her lips so she can speak. This backfires however, with the crowd feeling inclined to shower her with boos in order to drown her out. She perseveres anyway, letting her first line get out.

Jessi Ozborne: Hello Chicago…Papi’s home!

This sparks an immediate and visceral reaction from the crowd, with Jessi nearly dancing out her seat with excitement.

Crowd: SHUT! THE! FUCK! UP!
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SHUT! THE! FUCK! UP!
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Jessi Ozborne: Look…I can do this all day with you people. I really can. But I’ve actually got shit to say, so I advise you all SHUT! THE FUCK! UP!

The fans once again boo Jessi, almost to the point of tiring themselves out as a gap of silence opens up for her.

Jessi Ozborne: Five years…five years. That’s how much time I dedicated to Kai Morgan. Feels like all of it was a waste of time, if I’m being quite honest. Now everyone’s wondering why I did what I did. And don’t get me wrong, I will explain all that in a bit. But I just wanna clarify that I’m not doing it for any of you. Hell, I’m not even doing it for him. The only reason I’m even out here to give you the explanation you don’t deserve is because I know you’re watching Kai…and I want you to hear every single word that’s about to come out of my mouth…

I want you to know exactly how I feel…

Jessi pulls the hood from off her head, revealing a change in her hair style, her usual pink, curly bob replaced with long, dark streaks that run past her shoulders. The front of her hair is parted down the middle, with each side being dyed in white and pink.

Jessi Ozborne: Let me tell you a story. About this girl…who was moved to a brand new country after the passing of her father…just to live with a mother who didn’t even want her. No one in this new country gave her the time of day…thought she was weird because she didn’t speak their language…

Then…there was this one guy…met him completely by accident, but she never left his side since. Would anything for him. Would do anything just to be by his side…but every chance he got to escape, he took.

Jessi looks deep into the camera as she makes her next point.

Jessi Ozborne: And that’s what it all comes down to, Kai…I was willing to spend the rest of my life following you to the ends of the Earth…and you took every opportunity to fucking LEAVE!

I got into this business with you…then suddenly, you wanna head to Japan to further your career.

I come here to NFW…then you turn your back on me to go with the Chaos Circus.

I join the Chaos Circus…turn my back on everyone just because I wanted my best friend back…then you go and pull shit. “This might not be the way.” my ass. Fuck OUTTA HERE!

It’s clear to see that Jessi is teeming with rage at this point, reeling herself in as she continues.

Jessi Ozborne: Don’t get me wrong…I loved Kai. Fucked up part is? A part of me still does…

Jessi’s voice begins to shake with her next words, with the young woman nearly driven to tears.

Jessi Ozborne: But how many times…? How many times can he keep changing on me until I come to the realization that it’s all to cast me out? How many times until it becomes clear that it’s not HIM it’s ME! HE KEEPS DOING THIS SHIT TO GET AWAY FROM ME!

Despite her emotion, the crowd isn’t won over with Jessi’s argument, booing her just as much as before. She picks up her demeanor as she continues.

Jessi Ozborne: So I made sure not to make that same mistake this time. I sat back, reanalyzed the last five years of my life, and unlike him I grew a fucking spine...and now he’s the one being left behind.

Jessi begins to snicker now, seemingly thinking that something is funny.

Jessi Ozborne: …And I bet he's so devastated, too. He has every right to be. I'm the first person in his life who didn't have to go six feet underground just to get away from his ass. He's probably not used to it.

That line cuts especially deep, with the fans that aren’t gasping at Jessi’s remarks booing her louder than before.

Jessi Ozborne: Oh…oh but not his dad though. He was smart enough to get away before he was born. Even he knew how big of a piece of shit his son was gonna be...and considering he and I aren't so different there, I guess you can say I was Kai's Papi last week.

The fans are livid by this point, only causing Jessi to smile more.

Jessi Ozborne: The fact that you’re booing me right now for all this is honestly really telling, too! What happened for your hatred for the guy that disrespected the man who made up the namesake of this arena? Or almost had this company shut down? But no, Jessi’s the bad guy, because Kai shook a few hands and kissed a few asses. I mean goddamn! I feel like I’m losing my mi–


Just then, the chorus to Hands Like Houses’ ”Spineless Crow” begins to play, signaling the arrival of Kai Morgan. The crowd’s booing immediately turns to cheers, knowing Kai is about to enter the ring to show her what for. Jessi looks up the ramp, a bit perplexed and frankly fear-stricken at the sight of her former best friend about to come. The music continues, though despite this, no one has yet to appear on the stage. The fans aren’t oblivious however, knowing of Kai’s usual tactics. They look around the arena, looking to see if Kai is looking for a sneak attack from somewhere, but no one can be seen.

Eventually, Jessi’s look of panic turns to one of pure delight, with music fading. The fans boo once again, realizing that the whole thing was a ruse.

Jessi Ozborne: I can’t believe you actually fell for that! Of course Kai isn’t here tonight. And as long as I’m around, he might as well just sit out the rest of his contract. This is the Ozborne era, and pretty soon, the name Kai Morgan…will mean nothing.

Jessi removes Kai’s hoodie, throwing it into the trash can in front of her. She removes a small bottle of lighter fluid and matches from one of the pockets, dumping the liquid into the trash can with the hoodie. She lights a match, and with that same old smile on her face, she throws it into the trash can, setting it and the hoodie ablaze. The lights begin to go down, with the flaming trash can becoming the only thing visible as we fade out.
Everyone in the arena is cheering for El Piso Mojado despite their expectations for him tonight. This Chicago crowd doesn't care, they're here to have a good time and cheer anybody they want, even the proud Canadian Luchador currently in the ring.The lights suddenly go out and, just as suddenly, the flashlights on cell phones light up.

This only last briefly as several spotlights at the entrance light up and strobe in several different colors darting around randomly as the intro to "No Surrender" plays. The beat starts up, the strobing lights move flashing to the beat, and the screen in the arena flashes the words "Packaged", "Pure", "Chaotic", and "Energy" in rapid succession.

The attendees shut off their phone lights and start to cheer as they know who these words describe. Out to the stage comes a wrestler known in the Chicago independent scene as Pyper FrenZ. The screen changes to a display of "P.F.Z." as FrenZ comes out and celebrates with her hometown fans. She looks at the camera operator and smiles as he gets close to her, but she pushes the camera off to the side causing the operator to lose the view of her as she passes by and gets into the ring.

Pyper gets a mic from the outside of the ring as her music slowly fades out. Smiling and taking time to absorb the adoration of those in attendance, she pauses with the mic in her hand and holds her arms up giving a devil horn sign in her free hand and the "I love you" sign with her mic hand. Gathering her thoughts while still adoring the cheers, she nods her head a few times before finally speaking.

Pyper FrenZ: Fuck yeah!

Cheers erupt and a broken cheer of "P.F.Z." is heard gathering momentum and finally erupting as FrenZ laughs and nods again.

Pyper FrenZ: Okay, okay, okay. I hear ya, Chicago. Lemme talk, though, I have something important to say.

The chant becomes lost in the sea of cheers which eventually die down.

Pyper FrenZ: It's good to be here in NFW and to be granted the convenience of working in a promotion holding shows in my hometown. That's not the only reason I'm signed here, though. I've heard some things about NFW and, I'll tell ya, this Trauma brand has lost its fuckin' mind, friends. There are tag teams thrown out for trios, an interviewer backstage with two different hair colors, a ringmaster, a lion tamer, a fuckin' circus, people switching families, several different families, a woman addicted to hand shakes, a woman who calls herself a dude, a woman who talks to a doll, a woman who beat a career-ending injury and came back, and your top champion's middle name is "fuckin!"

Chants start up for Kasey Kash and Pyper pauses in response.

Pyper FrenZ: And! What about the crazy-ass show last weekend for Sudden Death III?! At the time, my contract had the ink still drying on it, but I had my ticket bought well in advance. Watching the event live, knowing I'd be wrestling here, and seeing some of the wildness this promotion brought to that one show... Wow! What else can you say? I'm fuckin' ready to rumble, baby!

She pauses in response to the cheers starting back up.

Pyper FrenZ: To those of you who know me, I'm gonna to do what I do best. To those of you who don't, well, ha-ha! Let's just say you're in for a treat. Allow me to address those who will be most impacted after finding out, NFW locker room. Packaged... Pure... Chaotic... Energy! What's that mean exactly? Well, just break it down, prospective contenders. It's simply the energy created from pure chaos, and when you package it up, you get this right here.

She takes a moment to point to herself from head to toe.

Pyper FrenZ: Ya know what happens when you package up any type of energy? It builds and builds until the energy is stronger than the package and it explodes in all directions. Sounds like a fun night for some of you horny fuckers, but that's me in the ring. Not the horny thing, the energy thing. Some of you know it, and the rest of you will know it soon enough.

Pausing again, PFZ looks across the ring and points to her opponent on the other side.

Pyper FrenZ: Just like this guy standing waiting to face me in just a few minutes. Let's hear it for El Piso Mojado, yeah?

Cheers ring out briefly for PFZ's opponent.

Pyper FrenZ: This guy is as Canadian as they come without needing a fake title belt to tell him that! Just look at him!

She paces around El Piso Mojado looking him up and down while speaking.

Pyper FrenZ: He sports the red mask and decorates himself in the red and white of the Great White North like Canada just walked right up and shit all over him! He's trained in the Lucha Libre style, as one does in Canada. In all seriousness, I assume that's because of his family. Lucha Libre is about la familia just as much as the wrestling style itself, as some of you know. I'm honored to be sharing the ring with you in my debut tonight, my Canadian friend. You know how to fly around this ring and, well, I do a wee bit of flying myself, Señor Canadiense, but I also won't hesitate to stand toe to toe and beat a fucker down when necessary. So, tonight, will it be a beat down? How about tonight we just see who can fly the highest, fastest, longest, and come out the winner, eh?

With all that said, Pyper FrenZ cuts off the mic, tosses it over the top rope, and waits for the bell.
As the ring is still being cleared from the previous match, cymbal hits and a familiar bassline hit over the PA.

"BAD BOYS! What'cha gon-what'cha gon-what'cha gon-na dooo?"

The "Method In The Badness" remix of "Bad Boys" by Inner Circle kicks in as out walks Faye Brown, her two titles over her shoulders. Clearly not dressed to compete tonight, instead Brown dons a grey beanie, a black battle jacket, a Buffalo Bills jersey underneath, tucked in under black pants, topped off with black shoes with laces that match her orange hair. Usually one to shuck-n-jive with her theme, Faye only walks down with a microphone in hand, a frustrated look across her face.

Seth Ernst: Well, coming off a successful United States title defense, here comes the Bad Boy.

Miranda Augustino: Look at her face. Who pissed her off this time?

Seth Ernst: Beats me...

Brown rolls into the ring and pops right back up before starting, not even letting the COPS theme remix fade out.

Faye Brown: All right, cut it. I did some research prior to defending this United States title agaisnt Coda at Sudden Death. And now that the Socialites lost the Trios titles, and Adrianna lost the Undisputed title... that makes me the longest tenured active champion in the company. Following March Mayhem, every single title in the company has changed hands, or was won afterwards in Destiny's cases. I'm the last one standing from March Mayhem.

Bad Boy lifts a finger.

Faye Brown: But in my research, I also came across a disturbing truth... I've not been here for half my reign. Since Trauma sixty-four, the first one I was US Champion for, I've missed seven out of seventeen of those shows counting tonight. I've missed nearly half of the Traumas when I should be here every week fighting. As of tonight, I've held this title for one hundred and thirty three days and defended it four times. I can't control days, but the fact that I've only defended this four times when that number could easily have been fifteen by now really sucks.

Faye shrugs, her frustration clearly showing.

Faye Brown: So my question is if someone holds a title for longer than anyone else currently with a title but they're barely ever on television or promoted... is that reign really the longest active reign? It's basically asking "if a tree falls in a forest but no one's around to hear it or see it, then did the tree fall in the first place?" And in my opinion... while the tree's up for debate, as far as my title reign goes? No. It isn't.

Brown shakes her head no before lifting the mic right back up and continuing.

Faye Brown: Now, the records might say different, sure, but the counterpoint is "well, what the fuck have you done as champion?" And I-- for the life of me, I couldn't answer that. I've defended it a couple times. I probably should have lost it to Robert Marino. And... yeah. That's about it, so fuck it. I find them overdone and cliche, and I really don't want to... but at this point it seems like holding an open challenge until I lose this title is the only way I can get on Trauma consistently. I'm not someone who should just sit on the sidelines. I've more than proven that over the past year and a half, so for the love of god, Trauma...

The camera cuts to Faye facing the hard cam.

Faye Brown: Proverbs twenty-seven-seventeen: as iron sharpens iron, so one person sharpens another. You wanna prove you belong here, I wanna prove I belong here... so step up and fight me. In fact, lemme name someone who could use something exactly like this.

The camera cuts back to the 3/4th angle, which Faye immediately looks into.

Faye Brown: Hey, Ibbie.

Brown pauses for just a second before slowly lifting up her United States title and nodding.

Faye Brown: You wanna shot next week?

Before the metaphorical Ibbie can respond, the "Bad Boys" remix kicks back in as Faye backs up, still holding her last position as the view crossfades elsewhere.
We cut backstage to see none other than Lana Corvin standing in front of an NFW Trauma banner. She is dressed in street clothes since she wasn’t booked tonight. She has that classic Corvin smirk on her lips. She rubs her hands together slowly before speaking.

Lana Corvin: Let’s address the elephant in the room right off the bat, shall we? Yes, I didn’t leave Sudden Death the Undisputed champion. It is what it is. Like I said after the event, when I could tweet, that Kasey got lucky.

She pauses for a moment.

Lana Corvin: That doesn’t take away from him or what he did. He won the match and he, therefore, deserves to be champion. Just because he got lucky against me, doesn’t mean he doesn’t deserve it. That’s just a simple fact. But, as far as that match goes. Well done, Kasey. Hopefully, you still got it when I come for it next.

Lana nods and then chuckles.

Lana Corvin: But until then, I have another goal set. What is that one you ask? Well, it’s to continue to ruin Alexandra's career. I am the only person to pin her. I eliminated her from the Guardian’s match at Sudden Death. All that’s left is to make her ass tap the fuck out and put that official one-on-one loss on her record.

That smirk returns.

Lana Corvin: You see, she is out here claiming to be this, that, and the other. She’s the best athlete in NFW. She’s the best wrestler. Blah, blah, blah. We get it, you are high on your own supply and you got that weasly yes man at your side feedin you the drug. Any DECENT manager, advocate, whatever the fuck he is, would keep you grounded. Not let your ego inflate to the level it has. But don’t worry.

Lana wiggles a finger back and forth.

Lana Corvin: Don’t you worry one little bit, Alexandra. I have just the thing to deflate that ego down to where it belongs. Want to know what that is?

She spreads her arms out, obviously meaning herself.

Lana Corvin: Me. My family has a LONG history of showing those with over-inflated egos just where they belong. My dad did it. My mom did it. My brother did it. Now I get the opportunity to do it. And honestly, I couldn’t have picked a better target. I don’t care when it happens. I don’t care where it happens. But keep an eye out, Alexandra, because I’m lurking in the shadows. And once you think I ain’t gonna strike…

She claps her hands in front of her face.

Lana Corvin: BAM! There I am to ruin you. Once I take those last two things from you, you will have nothing. You won’t be anything but just another, run-of-the-mill wrestler. Nothing about you will be special. You will be just like everyone else.

She smirks and chuckles grimly.

Lana Corvin: And THAT is what Corvins do. THAT is what happens when you cross one of us. Hold on to what little you got left, girl. Because before you know it, it’ll be gone. And then you’ll be left with nothing but your tears and a worthless man to pat you on the back and try to remind you of the time that you almost mattered.

Lana gives a wink.

Lana Corvin: Be seein’ you.

Lana chuckles again and walks out of frame.
The scene opens with backstage interviewer Dakota Winters standing in front of a Trauma logo'd backdrop with a microphone in hand.

Dakota Winters: "Ladies and Gentlemen, joining me at this time are the new New Frontier Wrestling World Trios Champions; the Heroes for Hire!"

On the scene are the newly crowned champions, Liam Richardson, Miles Watson and Takashi Shinobu, all with their championship belts buckled around their waists.

Dakota Winters: "Congratulations gentlemen, an impressive display against the former champions The Socialites at Sudden Death saw you guys finally manage to get your hands on the titles, how does it feel to being the new Trio's champions?"

Richardson steps up to the microphone, unbuckling his belt from his waist and draping it on his shoulder, with a smile etching onto his face.

Liam Richardson: "The Heroes for Hire, at your bloody service... it feels freakin' good, to be honest with you, Dakota. The Socialites gave it their all, their everything and despite all the cheating and the fuckeries they tried to put onto us, we manged to survive, we managed to do it! Against all odds... We said that we were going to get our hands on these titles and we weren't telling any lies, we did the job on our terms and now New Frontier Wrestling knows that the Heroes for Hire, are the kings of the trio's division! That's what these championships represent... and as the king's, presiding over the division, we wanna invite all challengers from every corner of the world, from Trauma, Collision, Destiny - you name it, any team that feels as though they're capable of stepping up to the challenges, do it - because we'll be here waiting for ya, ready to give you the fight of your lives!"

Dakota Winters: "There was an expectation placed on you guys beforehand but now that expectation has been raised since winning the titles, with the question becoming whether you guys can live up to it..."

Watson lingers into the forefront now, replacing Richardson.

Miles Watson: "We set the tempo pretty high as soon as we landed here, we did that. We set those expectations and we raised them, all the same... this is the shit we live for, this is why we do it... so setting the expectation's a little higher, ain't no sweat to us, cause that's exactly what we were gonna do anyway! A lot of people, they want us to fail, they want us to fall but we ain't giving them that satisfaction, cause even when we fall we'll always get ourselves back up, because that's what fighting champions do! The whole world is watching and they're wondering whether the Heroes for Hire are the real deal; well lemme summarise the answer for ya'll, if you haven't clued in yet, yes - we damn are, and we'll continue to prove that every damn time we're in that ring!"

Dakota Winters: "You guys were also called out by Alexandra Calaway, Jessi Osbourne and Kyleigh after your win, what are your thoughts on that - an interesting trio to say the least?"

Richardson scoffs.

Liam Richardson: "They are interesting, aren't they?"

Miles Watson: "Ayo, what did they say about us again?"

They look at each other, bemused.

Liam Richardson: "Oh, I think they said that they were impressed."

Miles Watson: "Oh forreal? What else they say?"

Liam Richardson: "They also said that the fun and games are over and that our 'high' is coming to an end... the funny thing is ladies, we're only just getting started. W The fun and games went out the window the moment we signed the dotted lines here in New Frontier Wrestling and we haven't looked back since. You guys wanna fight? We'll give it to ya, we're not shying away from anyone. If these three think they're good enough to take us on after just forming and realizing they need each other to stay relevant, then more power to them; they'll learn soon enough... that the Heroes for Hire, isn't fun or games, this is business. And we always get the job done."

Takashi Shinobu steps up, speaking in his native tongue.

Takashi Shinobu: ("The world keeps on spinning... the Heroes for Hire keeps on winning and normality is restored, that's the truth of it. We're bringing these championships back to prominence, making them the most important titles in this company, and we'll do so but defending on all fronts, no matter the occasion. So bring your best teams, show us that you're ready to face us - because we're ready for all challengers!")

Once Takashi finishes his sentence he takes a step back, allowing the leader of the group, YourHero and Mine, to take front and center.

Mark Storm:"Dakota, I haven't been here for a very long time, I know - but there's still an affinity I feel for this place. I want the people to know that the Heroes for Hire, we're here to protect this place and make sure that it continues to be one of the best promotions in the world. We see ourselves as gatekeepers of sorts, and I know that there's a load of people I'll have to go through before I can consider myself on that pedestal... but I'll call them out, give them the matches of their careers and make them into a bigger star than they ever were before, that's a bet. We're not just here to elevate ourselves, we're here to elevate our opponents, and by doing so, elevating this promotion! This, is what this is all about... and our time is only just beginning together."

The scene gradually fades with all four men posing in the shot.
Ayu Megumi was sitting happily smiling after last week's victory and she was changing from her tracksuit to her wrestling gear before Dakota Winters walked up to her with a smile. Ayu bowed to Dakota Winters with respectfully to her, Ayu shakes hands with Dakota, she smiles at Dakota.

Dakota Winters: Congratulations Ayu! As for your victory and your team in Sudden Death III, how do you feel about beating The Queens of Chaos and Zoey Madison? And do you have anything to tell Jessi Ozborne and her friends?

Ayu Megumi: I was really happy last week but not just because we were able to win The Queen of Chaos but because I was tag team with Stacy Jones, Bethany Kenyon, Jezsika Gautier is such an honor for me and it certainly is like I've unlocked something after a long loss streaks. And yes, I was defeated The Queen of Chaos and Zoey Madison by pinned Zoey Madison, but I think because of their team issues that made my win less memorable because The Queen of Chaos just left Zoey with no thought of helping her. But that's Zoey's fault as she tagged herself in the match. I'd be more than happy if Zoey would let me deal with Jessi on my own. That's the selfish Zoey's fault, and that's Jessi's fault for insulting her teammate. But victory has come and I have shown that no matter what happens to me I'm still fighting and this is what I got after my efforts. But my work is not over yet. My problem is not over yet. I want to fight with Jessi Ozborne one on one. I want to let her know that she's not a better person than me. And I want to let her know that she are nothing but shit. I want to hurt her like her hurt me. My mission is to defeat Jessi Ozborne. I will say my mission is completed only if I can beat Jessi Ozborne, but I will never use dirty methods like assault from behind or get a friend to help me like she ever do I will beat her in my way and I know that when I win that will be what Jessi feels the worst and she will have to accept it, there will be no excuse when that day comes. In the end, what I'm waiting for is an apology from Jessi Ozborne.

Ayu respond to Dakota Winters with a confidence and Ayu smiles to Dakota and show her confidence and her attitude about Jessi Ozborne.

Dakota Winters: Alright, Ayu! Tonight you will face one of the members of The Queen of Chaos, Kyleigh Rose. How is your feeling about this match and how are you prepare for tonight? And you have anything to say about her before the match.

Ayu Megumi: I certainly remember you. Because you are the one who offered herself to meet me after I defeated to Alexandra Calaway because you thought you could easily beat me. Because you think you can break me. This match is proof that you can really do that or not. But I don't want you to think that she could easily destroy me. That's a mistaken idea. Like I told Jessi, I'll fight until I can't fight again and it's not you who can destroy what I am, Kyleigh. I want you to learn that your biggest mistake is wanting to face me. I'm not someone you can easily beat and I'll prove it to you again, you want to make fun of what I've failed as much as you can. But in the end, the person who will lose in this match will be you. And I'm pretty sure Jessi will get all the messages I need you to tell Jessi how ready I am for her. I don't want you to think you're superior to me. And I don't care what plans you have waiting for me in this match, Kyleigh, your plans are bullshit. And I'm ready to fight with you. You only dreamed that you could destroy me. In fact, you just think you can't destroy me. You are not that good and your second mistake is joining The Queen of Chaos. It's time for you to learn from your mistakes, Kyleigh. It's time for me to let you know that you were never ready for me. And this will be once again for me to hurt Jessi to see her friend lose to me. Also tell Jessi that I want to face her, not you. Stop being cowardly. You know what I want. Just give me what I want.

Ayu Megumi finish her sentence before bowed to Dakota Winters and shown her confidence in her face before head out of the room to prepare for upcoming match.

Scene fade to black
We cut backstage to find Dakota Winters standing by with a microphone in hand and a smile on her face.

Dakota Winters: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Stacy Jones.

The camera pans out a little to reveal Stacy Jones standing beside her, dressed to compete for her match in mere moments.

Dakota Winters: Thanks for joining me, Stacy.

Stacy Jones: Of course! Always happy to give time to you, Dakota.

The interviewer nods and smiles.

Dakota Winters: Well tonight Stacy, you’re going one on one with Jessi Ozborne, a match that is bound to get ugly quickly considering what has been going on between you two lately and after what she did to the man who trained her, Kai Morgan.

Jones crosses her arms across her stomach and nods.

Stacy Jones: Yeah, it is gonna get ugly quickly. Jessi has really been showing her true colors as of late… and you know something, Dakota? She’s always running her mouth on social media about how people keep wishing she was the old Jessi and then commenting on how she feels better overall now than she was then.

Winters listens intently to see where The Unbreakable One is going with this.

Stacy Jones: Now I’ve never said anything about wanting the old Jessi back and I’m all for people making changes in their lives to better themselves. But I’ve been in this industry for over thirteen years now, and I’ve seen a lot. And when I look at Jessi? I still see the same old Jessi… she’s still afraid that nobody is gonna take her seriously, or see her for how good she is in that ring. That’s why she’s always hyping herself up… acting like she’s hot shit and the greatest thing ever… having her own personal cheerleading squad who always talk about how perfect she is and how great she is… calling herself a Queen… like that isn’t being done by seventy percent of women in this industry.

The interviewer nods.

Stacy Jones: My point is, I don’t think she’s changed at all and instead is just hiding behind this evil bitch attitude. But you know me, Dakota, it doesn’t matter who you are… what you’ve done… whether you’ve been in this industry for five years or five minutes. When I step into the ring with someone, I ALWAYS take them seriously. I NEVER underestimate them and expect to be challenged by them. And that doesn’t change tonight against Jessi, no matter what my personal opinions on her are and no matter the fans’ opinions on her are either.

Jones then turns her attention to the camera.

Stacy Jones: I just hope you don’t underestimate me either, Jessi. Because if you do? You won’t have anyone else to blame this time other than yourself.

The Unbreakable One then nods at Winters before then taking her leave as we cut elsewhere.
The scene opens briefly showing the familiar castle-like mansion of Loree Merope before transitioning to the interior. Ibbie is seen in her bed asleep, but tossing and turning violently. The scene then flashes and shows Ibbie standing in a room devoid of any detail at all. There is no light seen other than on Ibbie so it appears to be only her and the darkness. This is not the case because as the camera pans around her, the light catches a glimpse of another woman in the room with her. The light then focuses over the woman and it's Ibbie staring back at herself.

Ibbie: What do you want from me?! Why do you constantly pester me night in and night out?!

The woman who didn't speak stares in response for a while before finally answering.

Woman: You know who I am, you know why I'm here, I've told you many times, Ibbie. That's what you call yourself, right? You have come to know what I call myself too.. Myranda. You will give me back what is mine or I will take it from you myself!

Ibbie: I.. I don't know what to do to help you. I want to help, I just can't.

Myranda laughs.

Myranda: Ibbie, you intruded on my property and you must give it back the same way you took it from me.

Ibbie: I don't know how, I was just born here and then you eventually show up making demands with no explanation.

Myranda laughs again.

Myranda: Yes, born.. and now you must to do the opposite to give back what is mine!

Myranda lunges and the scene changes back to Ibbie's bedroom as she sits up quickly and opens her eyes gasping for air. She looks around the room and sees her closet door slowly opening with a long creaking sound. The poor girl stares while paralyzed with fear. As the door opens, the one behind it reveals themselves. It is Myranda once again staring at Ibbie and laughing. The mirror images glancing over each other.

Myranda: Stop trying to breath, Ibbie, don't fight to live, give in.. Give up!

Myranda tries to grab a pillow and smother the helpless girl, but a fight ensues between the two as Ibbie wrestles with Myranda until both fall off the bed and onto the floor. The fight continues as Myranda gets her hands around Ibbie's neck attempting to choke her out. Ibbie slides herself out from under Myranda freeing herself from the choke and transitions into Ibbie's Plan A. Myranda speaks while fighting through the pain.

Myranda: Interesting.. You know how to execute Myranda's Bow!

Before Ibbie can say a word, Myranda falls to her side and pulls back escaping the hold. She follows up by crossing up Ibbie's legs and grabing her arms pulling her opponent into Ibbie's Plan B! Ibbie screams in pain.

Myranda: Do you know the in's and out's of Myranda's Arrow?

Ibbie struggles and attempts to escape the hold, but can't and just screams while Myranda laughs at her. Eventually the scene flashes and Ibbie is back in her bed and shoots up looking around, but nobody else is there. She lets out a sigh of relief, but this is quickly interrupted by the door to her bedroom slowly opening. Ibbie immediately gets to her feet in the bed taking a defensive stance and screaming as the door finally opens completely.

Ibbie: Myranda! Leave me alone! I don't want to fight you! I can't help you!

Ibbie falls onto the bed in a seated position hiding her face as she starts crying. The one behind the door is eventually revealed to be Lorna dressed in pajamas with extremely long, dark brown hair draping down both sides of her unpainted face. She stares at Ibbie watching her cry and tilts her head to the side while observing. Ibbie starts trembling while crying and Lorna sits down beside her on the bed. As Ibbie slowly looks up and sees who is in the room beside her, Lorna puts her arms around her and hugs her tightly.

Lorna: Shhh... It's alright, Ibbie. You had a bad dream and there's nobody here who will hurt you now. I'll stay here with you while you rest and tomorrow maybe we can go out and get some burgers and fries together.

Ibbie looks up relieved at what she just heard albeit a little confused as well.

Ibbie: Lorna, you're talking to me plainly? You.. You can do that?

Lorna pulls Ibbie away enough for them to see each other's faces and puts her finger up to her own lips while smiling. Ibbie nods and lays back onto her pillow as Lorna covers her up and lays beside her on top of the sheets. The scene fades to black.
The Angels and Demons all surround the ring giving Lluvia no way to escape while Lucifer pushes himself up, a small line of blood running down his chin from where his teeth bit into his lip from the knee strike. Lluvia looks around first one way and then the other as on one side of her Demons climb up onto the apron and on the other Abaddon and Maiko climb up with Demons in front and behind.

Seth Ernst: “Come on, is this really necessary?!”

Miranda Augustino: “Necessary? No. But they’ll do it anyway.”

Lucifer reaches up and touches his lips, pulls his hand back and extends it out to show the blood on his fingertips. Softly his head shakes back and forth and a sick smirk spreads across his lips.

Lluvia looks around nervously but before the Children fully enter the ring a loud ringing voice yells into the PA System.


And the words “The Titan Atlas” appear on the tron as Trey’s music hits. Collectively all eyes turn to the stage awaiting the arrival of the Titan.

Seth Ernst: “OHHH! Titan is here!”

Miranda Augustino: “Bet you Lucifer isn’t happy about leaving the others in the back now!”

The Children all wait but Titan never appears. Eventually they all turn their attention back to Lluvia in the ring before something shoots by the corner of the frame. The shot turns to find Titan running along the ringside area having jumped the barricade. He clotheslines both Abaddon and Maiko in the side of the knees, sending both of them crashing from the apron.

Seth Ernst: “There he is!”

Miranda Augustino: “And down goes Asmodeus and Abaddon!”

While Titan turns his attention to the Demons on one side of the ring Lluvia launches herself at the other, diving through the ropes to spear one of them through them and off the apron to the floor. Trey uses one as a lawn dart launching them into two more at the same moment Lluvia whips another into the stairs and follows it up with a running double knee to the face against the stairs.

Lucifer makes his way out of the ring where he, Asmodeus, Abaddon and the few Demons who are left make their way up the ramp toward the stage. Titan and Lluvia finish with the Demons who remain, leaving a dozen bodies littered around the ringside area.

The two of them climb back into the ring as The Twins and Sariel join the others on the stage. Maiko’s holding her knee and Abaddon her back while Lucifer looks absolutely livid. Titan takes Lluvia by the hips and without warning lifts her up and sits her on his shoulder then spreads both arms with a roar.

Seth Ernst: “Titan finally holds the line!”

Miranda Augustino: “Protected a possible ally and Lucifer? He’s incensed.”

Seth Ernst: "Things are gonna only get more out of control from here, Mir!"

Miranda Augustino: "You may be right but that's all the time we have tonight! For Seth Ernst, I'm Miranda Augustino! Adios everybody!"